The sound of "Dang, Dang, Dang" sounded. Li Qiye hit the waste residue again and again. Under his beating, the waste residue seemed like a sponge with water squeezed out. After knocking again and again, iron juice flowed out. , the scraps get smaller and smaller as they are knocked.
Moreover, when Li Qiye raised the hammer and struck it down again and again, every time he struck it on the waste, he would hear the sound of "crack, crackle" lightning. In this moment, there would be Electric sparks splashed, and the entire hammer was activated in an instant. The lines on the hammer lit up for a moment, but then dimmed instantly as it was lifted.
The teachers of Yunni Academy who were watching from a distance could not help but be surprised. These teachers were also very knowledgeable, but they were also baffled by what Li Qiye did.
"Are these scraps still useful?" A teacher couldn't help but muttered and said, "Such a fire should be used to refine peerless weapons."
After being extinguished for millions of years, the stove at Wanlu Peak has been ignited again. This is already a very remarkable thing. For Yunni Academy, this is a top priority.
With such a furnace, not to mention the students of Yunni Academy, but also the extremely powerful teachers of Yunni Academy, all want to use the furnace here to temper their weapons.
However, now Li Qiye uses such a furnace and such a furnace head to hammer out waste residue. This is a waste of money and a waste of such furnace fire.
Of course, the fire at Wanlu Peak was lit by Li Qiye. Even if Li Qiye used it to refine the waste, the teachers at Yunni Academy did not dare to say anything. They could only say that it was a pity and too much. What a waste of resources.
It also makes the teachers of Yunni Academy feel incredible. These melted wastes are all the waste iron juice dumped here by those invincible people. It can be said that there is not much use value anymore, at least for existences of their level. He said that such waste iron juice is indeed of little value.
Even if these waste slag iron juices were once left over from the time when the Immortal Gold Divine Iron was cast, waste slag is waste slag. For ordinary monks, it may be of some use, but for powerful teachers, for those who have For Yunni Academy, which has a lot of resources, these waste iron juices are indeed of little use.
Moreover, the teachers of Yunni Academy also know very well that Li Qiye is definitely not a poor student, and he will never be so poor that he needs to refine these waste residues to extract raw materials. If Li Qiye really needs raw materials, he only needs to ask, I don’t know How many teachers are willing to help him?
Now, Li Qiye fished out these unmelted iron blocks from the waste residue, tempered and beat them again and again, and after tempering and beating them, he threw them into the boiling and rolling iron juice of the waste residue. The teachers at Yunni Academy were puzzled.
"Perhaps, for us, these waste iron juices are of no use." Another teacher couldn't help but said: "But, for Li Qiye, it is different. He is a person who can create miracles. , maybe he can turn decay into magic."
"It is indeed possible." Another teacher who had been paying attention to Li Qiye couldn't help but nodded, and said slowly: "Li Qiye worked so hard to temper these waste iron juices, it will definitely not be for no reason, it must be because of him reason."
Ever since Li Qiye came out of Nanxi Emperor, the people who paid the most attention to Li Qiye’s every move were the teachers of Yunni Academy. There were not only one or two teachers who were paying attention to Li Qiye. In fact, many teachers from Yunni Academy were paying attention to him. The young teacher is paying attention to Li Qiye's every move.
"At that time, only the invincible Dao Lord and the Supreme Being could lift this divine hammer." Looking at Li Qiye raising the hammer high and hitting the scrap iron again and again, there was an almost seventy-year-old man. The teacher couldn't help but said with emotion: "Since the fire went out, no one has lifted this hammer. Today, it is lifted again. In my lifetime, I may be able to see its magic again."
"What's so magical about this hammer?" A teacher who entered the academy relatively late was a little curious when he heard these words.
"Causing thunder and fire from the sky and the earth." This ancient teacher couldn't help but sigh: "It's extremely powerful. If it were fully powerful, I'm afraid not many people can hold it." At this point, this ancient teacher, There was yearning in his eyes.
He had seen this divine hammer causing thunder and fire in the hands of Dao Lord. Such a scene was really shocking.
However, millions of years have passed, and no one can lift this divine hammer anymore. The world has long forgotten its power to cause thunder and fire. I am afraid that no one remembers that it is a divine hammer. In the eyes of many people, they are afraid that it is just an ordinary hammer.
While these teachers were watching Li Qiye hammering scrap metal from a distance, Xu Cuimei and Master Zhengyi had already arrived here.
"Master, help us quickly." Xu Cuimei was so busy that Li Qiye asked for help.
Li Qiye did not stop the movement of his hand, banging the scrap iron block. He just glanced at her and said lightly: "You still want me to beg? There are still a few people here who can kill you."
"You can't say that." Xu Cuimei said with a smile: "This is the young master's territory. Now there are people who are unethical and bully us. Should the young master stand up and seek justice?"
"Really?" Li Qiye smiled and said leisurely: "It's fair, I'm afraid it's not worth a lot of money."
Xu Cuimei blinked her eyes, smiled sweetly, and said, "In my heart, the young master's justice is priceless. Young master, don't you think so?"
As he spoke, there was already a coquettish tone in his words.
The young master Zhengyi who followed him was completely silent. He was just curious. It could even be said that he didn't care about the pursuit of the Golden Pestle Swordsman, and he wasn't worried about his life at all.
On the contrary, the scene in front of him aroused great interest in him. Looking at such a large furnace of boiling waste slag and molten iron made Master Zhengyi full of curiosity.
Regarding Xu Cuimei's words, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "It's really a great blessing for the Zhengyi Sect to have a disciple like you."
"I am so good, but I am not as good as one finger of the young master." Xu Cuimei shook her head, looking coquettish and flattering. People liked her look.
Li Qiye couldn't help but smile. Smart people don't need to say too much.
"What kind of weapon is the young master trying to make?" Master Zhengyi looked at the large furnace of waste iron juice in front of him and said, "Such raw materials are really a bit strange..." "Okay, you can Don't show off your knowledge." Xu Cuimei gently patted Master Zhengyi on the back of the head and said with a smile: "If you show off your little skills in front of the young master, you will laugh at the generous family. How can you do what the young master did? Speculation.”
What kind of person is Master Zhengyi? He is an unparalleled genius. He is invincible to the younger generation of Nanxi Emperor. No matter what time he is, he is full of energy, scornful, unyielding, and full of domineering. He can be said to be the leader of the younger generation. No one can compare with him.
It can also be said that not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, no one dares to be so rude to him, and it is unlikely that anyone will be so casual with him.
However, being slapped on the back of the head like this by Xu Cuimei, Master Zhengyi was not angry. He could only laugh dryly and said with a sly smile: "I was intrigued and just wanted to explore the mystery, so how dare I show off."
People who don't know what they are doing will find it incredible when they see such a scene. Xu Cuimei is just an ordinary disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, but he dares to be so rude to the high-ranking Master Zhengyi, while the Master Zhengyi is not so rude. Not even angry, this is simply outrageous.
At this time, many strong monks had arrived at the top of Wanlu Peak.
"The fire on the peak actually started to light up, and millions of years later, it started to light up again." Seeing such a scene in front of them, many people were in disbelief and exclaimed.
"The fire is on, this is great." The students of Yunni Academy are happier than anyone else. As the saying goes, the first to get the moon near the water tower, the fire on the top of Wanlu Peak is on, and they will also have the opportunity to refine things here in the future. Weapons, why is this not a happy thing for them.
"It's Li Qiye." At this time, everyone also noticed Li Qiye.
For a moment, everyone who came to watch the excitement couldn't help but look at each other, and everyone felt strange.
"Did Young Master Zhengyi ask for help from Li Qiye? Ask for Li Qiye's protection?" Seeing such a scene, some young monks were stunned.
There were also strong men who didn't believe it and said: "How is this possible? The Young Master is so powerful. When did he need to ask Li Qiye for help? Ask Li Qiye for protection?"
"This doesn't make sense. Young Master Zhengyi is a member of the Zhengyi Sect, and Li Qiye is from the Holy Land of Buddha. Even if Young Master Zhengyi asks Li Qiye for help, will Li Qiye save him?" Some monks couldn't help but murmured.
What happened today was really outrageous.
First, the young and invincible young master Zhengyi suddenly escaped without a fight, which shocked everyone.
The most puzzling thing now is that Master Zhengyi did not escape from the Buddha's Holy Land, return to the Zhengyi Sect, or escape to some safe place.
He actually escaped to Yunni Academy and was with Li Qiye. Could it be that he was asking for help from Li Qiye? This is incredible.
"Nothing is impossible. What Li Qiye does is so incredible." Some people have been paying attention to Li Qiye and feel that nothing is impossible.
At this time, all the people watching the excitement were Monk Zhang Er, who was confused. Zheng Yi Shao Shi asked Li Qiye for help. This was something that even eight poles could not handle, but now they were all together, and no one could understand it. I don’t know what medicine Master Zhengyi is selling in the gourd.
